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Chapter 1843: Too weak (fifth, there is a foreshadowing today,

Chapter 1843 is too weak

Qin Yu’s expression also froze for an instant, Beitang was miraculously surprised, "Senior, is this?"

"No, I just think that Lingtang's name is very particular."

"Thank you."

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The miracle of Beitang left in the early morning. He was neat and healthy, and he was not hypocritical at all.

Qin Yu looked at his back and sighed, this person is really resistant to Cao.

It’s no wonder that it ranks among the top five in the Southern Tianzang Selection, and even crushes many middle-generation people.

Qin Yu sighed, got up and left.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the depths of the Howling Valley.

Jiaojiao: "The little ghost king is still staring at us."

Qin Yu: "Just stare at it, it's not brave enough, it's no better than a young man in the world, but it can use this ancient Buddha's wall to suppress and nurture the little ghost king on the other side, and it seems to be able to confirm the depth of this Howling Valley. The formation of grievances is artificial...why is the heart so dark? Forget it, it doesn't matter to me, do the business first."

is no longer the former Amon’s Qin Yu hanging the Little Devil King, and finally came out of the Howling Valley alive. The Little Devil King did not dare to chase it out.

Because it knows that the male cultivator is not strong enough to use the Buddha's wall, but this woman is not. It originally thought that this person was quite dangerous, not to mention that it sensed that the Buddha's wall was on her body, so it didn't dare to do anything.

Can only watch Qin Yu leave the Howling Valley.

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The Taoist Mingqiu spent half a day contacting all the Yunyi Pavilion evil elections distributed in Sanwang Die, because they were also hidden in the Yunyi Pavilion, so he did not dare to gather the crowd grandiosely.

Fortunately, they had a secret meeting place, right in the city, safe and hidden.

What a big manor, the courtyard is beautiful.

is the residence of an outstanding master, but in fact this is the secret place of Mingqiu Taoist.

At noon, these people all arrived in this yard. There were hundreds of people in Wuyangyang, a secret barrier was set up, and a bunch of people were good for negotiation.

Three key points.

1, Spicy next door, the opposite Tianxuan sent some shameless scheming **** to assassinate so many of us!

2, where is the scheming **** hiding now, and who is it going to kill?

3, fortunately, Master Mingqiu, Yingming Shenwu, decided to call them back home and retrieve a dog's life.

But there is also a fourth point.

"My lord, what shall we do next, can we only stay in the city? It is fine for a while, I am afraid that people will notice it after a long time."

"It's the extreme, something has happened since the selection of Tianzang in the eastern part of Lulu, although the cabinet has handled it with pressure, it still has the meaning of thorough investigation..."

The Taoist Mingqiu had a deep heart, and he had thoughts early, saying: "Don't panic, as for this matter, Shangfeng has been prepared, and will never let people find out. As for this assassin, although he has repeatedly assassinated us by relying on concealment. People who dare not show up, they are bound to be less powerful. I have reported it, and the above reply has sent expert support to take the culprit in one fell swoop."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and discussed how to devise strategies to kill the thief after the arrival of expert support. . . .

At this time, the sunset swamp not far from the city is very lively.

Because of Qi Yun. . . It's still blocked!

Poisonous, for five days, in just five days, the monks in Lulu Dajingzhou all lost their faces.

Every day on the road of being humiliated.

Over the bridge is a group of people who support Qi Yun, aggressive, arrogant and arrogant.

Here is a deer-looking person on the bridge, with a gray-headed face, so angry, but helpless.

Do they have no masters?

Yes, but the masters didn't have the courage to make a shot, because once they did, more masters behind Qi Yun swarmed out.

That is a dead end.

No monk is willing to take such a risk.

"All of them are rat generations. Thanks to the advanced practice, they can't shrink back. Where is my face!"

I was a little bit distracted and annoyed, and couldn't help but complain about the masters of my own Dajingzhou.

However, there are some minds who do not approve, and persuaded: "I am weak and weak, but it is rare for the other party to be so persecuted, and there must be a plan. I think they will inevitably gather several masters behind them, just waiting for us. If the master here comes forward, if he wins against Qi Yun, the other party is having an excuse to attack, perhaps they want to destroy our upper-level combat power..."

This is the long-term situation, but not everyone can understand or care about it. They don’t care about the future situation and only care about the humiliation in front of them.

There is no right or wrong, it can only show that the pattern is not enough.

In this regard, the eldest Sun Yunhong, who was still persuading his friends just now, could only helpless, but Fuxia on the side was indifferent to this, saying: "Everyone has his own freedom, war has the glory of war, and there is no war or no war. ,have nothing to say."

Although the person being persuaded was dissatisfied with this statement, but could not say anything hard to the beautiful Fuxia, and could only calm his face.

At this moment, Qi Yun’s laughter suddenly came from the bridge.

There is also a scream of someone.

He KO dropped another person, stepping on the other’s back and arrogantly said: "I said that the deer, you guys are really gone. There is no one who can fight, but they are quite spine. They will die one by one. There is no self-knowledge, and I am embarrassed to be so weak. If this is really going to fight the magic war, I am afraid that you will be the gift of the head!"

This is a terrible humiliation.

Who can not be angry? But after five days, most people couldn't understand it. Qi Yun deliberately forced people to fight.

The more people sent up, the more the humiliation will be.

what to do?

Many young monks have red eyes.

No one will praise the courage of the dead, because the world of comprehension is so cruel and ruthless, and the strong are respected.

After all, yes. . . Can't win.

too weak.

is really too weak.

Fu Xia and Chang Sun Yunhong already knew that although they were the best in the eastern part of Lulu, they were surrounded by people and praised, but in fact, it’s really nothing to go to another place.

They can work together to achieve the peak of the transformation stage, but they are by no means a master of the fit stage.

What's more, Qi Yun is not weak in the early stage of the integration period. . . .

"Come! It is the people from Beijiang who are here."

"It's Beitang Nuannuan and Hua not repairing them."

"Although they are not weak, what use can they do, they are not opponents, what about the miracle of Beitang?"

"The miracle of Beitang can be worthy of a battle, but he has always gone without a trace. I heard that he has already gone to other dangerous places and has not returned for a long time."

Beitang Nuannuan and others came over and saw Qi Yun arrogant and angry. Huawu Xiu these few were more insidious and refused to go, but they moved Beitang Nuannuan. Beitang Nuannuan is not stupid, but thoughtful. Single-minded, quite spine, just went straight to it.

After getting up. . . .

The smell of blood comes.

Fuxia frowned, and glanced at Hua Buxiu and the others. Are these people in northern Xinjiang like this?

She lifted the sword and was about to go up.

Elderly Sun Yunhong held her, "I'll come, you wait."

"No, together, it's a fit period for him. Let us two juniors join forces, and it's not easy to make fun of it anymore."

Fuxia has always talked less, but she is cold and stern at the extreme.

The two are about to go up.

Suddenly smelled a scent of green bamboo.

Then there was an ethereal sound of sword energy breaking through the air.

Then came the laughing Qi Yun choking in his throat.

The sword energy penetrated his throat.